RELEASE BLITZ! ☼ The Portal ☼ by Isabel Brann!

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Title: The Portal
Author: Isabel Brann 
Genre: Paranormal Romance (Stand alone recommended for readers 18+)
Release Date: May 3, 2016.
Length: 30K
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He’d always been her nemesis… 
 
Quiet, solemn Amelia Mason never expected or wanted to become the Portal. But with her older brother’s death, she no longer has an option. Branded by Fate, the Portal is the human bridge between this world and the next. Her duty? To help lingering spirits cross to the afterlife. As if that wasn’t bad enough, her new job comes with a Guardian: Kyle Grant, the one man she can’t stand and the one who will stop at nothing to protect her. 
 
… or so she’d always thought. 
 
In order to defeat an evil spirit hunting the flatlands of Venezuela, Kyle and Amelia are going to have to put their dislike aside and work together as Portal and Guardian should. That is, if they can control the sizzling sexual tension between them. 
 
Will they surrender to desire before it’s too late? Or will the madness of a long-dead man tear them apart forever? 
 
Can the heat of passion burn brighter than the fear of loss?
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Hello! My name Isabel and I’m a Venezuelan author who writes steamy, warm, funny paranormal romance. Ghosts, shifters, mythological creatures? That’s my jam!

I knew I wanted to write when I was three year old and amazed (I like to think so anyway) my grandparents with a fairy tale about mice (of all things!). Since then I became a voracious reader and majored in Classical languages and literature. I hate mosquitoes almost as fiercely as I hate lettuce (which, sweet baby Bacon, is a lot!). I love Broadway plays (The Phantom is my fave), chocolate (in all its forms), Epic movies (Gerard Butler in Spartan warrior clothes -or non clothes-, anyone? Excuse me, I require drooling time) Greek mythology, Henry the Gato, and hearing from readers so feel free to contact me!

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BOOK TOUR! ~*~ Hunted ~*~ by Shalini Boland!

Hunted

Marchwood Vampire Series, Book 3

by Shalini Boland

Genre: Paranormal Romance

Tour Dates: April 27, 2016

BLURB

A dark and suspenseful vampire

adventure that spans the centuries from modern-day England to the wilds of

ancient Scythia.

Maddy and Alex are running

scared. The Cappadocian vampires are closing in. But Alex is so busy worrying

about the vampires, he can’t see the terrible threat right under his nose…

Something else is hunting

Alexandre. Something ancient and powerful.

Be swept away in this

heart-pounding tale of ancient legend, star-crossed love and nail-biting

supernatural adventure. This is the climatic finale of The Marchwood Vampire

Series. 

EXCERPT

Tommo took his mug of

Cheerios over to his desk and began eating. Over the crunch of cereal, he heard

distant fireworks. It wasn’t even eight o’clock yet, and already people were

celebrating the New Year. Why was everyone so eager to get to next year,

anyway? Were their lives really so bad that they needed to constantly look

forward to tomorrow and next week and next month and next year?

Hold on… that noise?

He had thought it was fireworks, but… The hair on the back of Tommo’s neck

began to prickle. He realised that the popping sound might not actually be

distant fireworks. It might be something a lot closer – like maybe a light

tapping at his window.

Tommo placed his mug

and spoon down on the desk, and carefully finished chewing the contents of his

mouth. From the dark window, his own scared reflection stared back at him.

Surely he must have imagined the noise. His apartment was four floors up, and

there was no balcony. No tree with branches that could be scraping against the

window. But, there it was again. A rhythmic tap, tap, tap.

Tommo pushed himself

away from the window, his chair rolling backward over the parquet floor. The

tapping had now been replaced by a squeaking sound. What the… Was that a circle

appearing on the window? Yes, someone was drawing a large circle on the window

with their fingernail! He had to be hallucinating. Maybe the milk was off and

he was coming down with food poisoning.

Just then, the circle

of glass moved. It tipped out of the window and crashed onto his computer

monitor. Tommo jumped up in terror, as the glass slid down and landed with a

thud on his desk, unbroken. A rush of frigid air flew into the apartment. Tommo

gasped, too scared to run or even scream.

He had to get out of

here. He had to leave the apartment. But he hadn’t left the apartment in

months. Someone or something was out there in the darkness. An arm came through

the empty circle of air. Tommo panted in fear, pushed the chair out of his way

and backed up against his front door. Someone was climbing through the window.

Coming to get him.

In the blink of a

cursor, that someone appeared in front of him, staring down at his face with

murderous eyes. Tommo shrank back even further, trying to melt into the wooden

door, wishing he had the courage to open it and run away from whoever this was.

‘Who are you?’ he

squeaked. ‘What do you want? Take whatever you need. Just, please, don’t hurt

me.’

‘Tommo,’ the man

said. How did he know his name? This man wasn’t like anyone Tommo had ever met

before. He was blonde and pale, with piercing eyes and the whitest teeth. He

looked like a character from one of his games. He wasn’t quite a man either. More, a boy. But the scariest

boy he’d ever seen. Young and old at the same time. Like an angel, or a devil.

Not… human.

‘You had a visitor

today,’ the man-boy continued, his voice a hissing whisper. The trace of a

foreign accent.

‘A visitor?’ Tommo

repeated. He felt as though he was watching himself from above, his mind

divorced from his body.

‘Yes. A girl.’

‘She came here, yes,’

Tommo stammered.

‘She asked you to do

something for her. But you said no. Why did you say no?’

‘I… I… can do it. If

you want me to do it. I can do what she asked.’

‘Now.’

‘Yes, yeah, sure. It…

it might take a while, though. A few hours at least.’

‘A photograph has

been sent to your phone and to your email,’ the man said. ‘Email back when you

find a match for the girl in the photo.’

‘What happens if I

can’t find a match?’

The man bent down, so

his face was millimetres from his own. ‘Do you see the hole I made in your

window, Tommo?’

Tommo nodded.

‘Look at it,’ the man

said. He took hold of Tommo’s chin and turned his face toward the window, to

the newly made hole. The man’s hand was hard and cold like ice. Not like a

human hand at all.

‘I can see. I can see

the window, and I can see the hole.’

‘Good,’ replied the

man. ‘It’s a long way down, Tommo. A long way down.’

Tommo felt sick. He

felt the Cheerios working their way back up his gullet.

‘Remember,’ the man

said, letting go of Tommo’s chin. ‘Find the girl in the photo.’

And then the man was

gone. Just like that. Gone. And Tommo’s Cheerios finally made a reappearance

all over the parquet floor.

ABOUT

 

 

Shalini Boland lives in Dorset,

England with her husband and two noisy boys. Before kids, she was signed to

Universal Music Publishing as a singer/songwriter, but now she spends her days

writing dark adventures (in between doing the school run and hanging out endless

baskets of laundry).

Be the first to hear about new

releases here: http://eepurl.com/xx65f

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Buy Links:

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Connect with Shalini online:

http://www.shaliniboland.co.uk

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http://www.facebook.com/ShaliniBolandAuthor

https://twitter.com/ShaliniBoland

https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4727364.Shalini_Boland

https://uk.pinterest.com/shaliniboland/

 

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Release Day Blitz ~ Blood Magic ~ Author T.G. Ayer

Title: BLOOD MAGIC

Series: SoulTracker

Spin-Off: DarkWorld

Volume: 1
Genre: NA Urban Fantasy
Publication Date: 28th April 2014

 

 

 

Publisher: Infinite Ink
Blood Magic on Goodreads

Synopsis

My name is Mel Morgan and I’m a Tracker. I find people for a living. The people I help have no idea I know exactly how they feel because I’ve lost someone too. If only I could have found the one person I’ve been looking for all these years. My current case is no ordinary abduction. Before long I’m neck deep in blood magic – the worst kind. I need the help of a necromancer if I’m to free the kid. Doesn’t mean I have to like it. When sexy djinn Saleem asks for help things get a little hot to handle. But how can I say no? Dodging demons and sorcerers are just part of my day job.

 


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“So you’ll arrest me because I spoke to a guy? Mighty protective of you, Detective.” I smiled, injecting a little charm into the turn to my lips. “I always knew there was a reason you followed me around twenty-four seven, Detective. I just never realized it was because you had the hots for me.”

A snort of laughter emanated from his dark-haired partner and I tilted my head to address him. “So who are you supposed to be? You the latest sorry sucker they found to babysit this fool?” I pointed a thumb at Fulbright who choked with fury at my words. Not that being polite to Fulbright had ever been my strong suit.

 

 

 

 

 

I have been a writer from the time I was old enough to recognize that reading was a doorway into my imagination. Poetry was my first foray into the art of the written word. Books were my best friends, my escape, my haven. I am essentially a recluse but this part of my personality is impossible to practise given I have two teenage daughters, who are actually my friends, my tea-makers, my confidantes… I am blessed with a husband who has left me for golf. It’s a fair trade as I have left him for writing. We are both passionate supporters of each other’s loves – it works wonderfully…
My heart is currently broken in two. One half resides in South Africa where my old roots still remain, and my heart still longs for the endless beaches and the smell of moist soil after a summer downpour. My love for Ma Afrika will never fade. The other half of me has been transplanted to the Land of the Long White Cloud. The land of the Taniwha, beautiful Maraes, and volcanoes. The land of green, pure beauty that truly inspires. And because I am so torn between these two lands – I shall forever remain cross-eyed.

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